We got closer to an impossible dream yesterday. The weather was foul up here: rain and sleet melting the vestiges of the snow. So rather than a cold trudge around in the melting goo up high on the fells, I suggested we get in a kayak on Lake Windermere. Being wet doesn't seem to matter so much in a kayak...
So we pottled around in boats for a bit. No ill effects from Stu's back, so we're hoping to go further next time. Maybe not such an impossible dream after all.
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